He pushed on her smooth shoulders and bent her over the arm of the chair. This put her ass at just the right height for ramming his cock in either of ...he orifices she offered up in that position. He told her to stay still, not to move.He walked over to the wall and flipped two light switches. The first plunged the room into darkness, turning out the single spotlight. The second turned on a spotlight he had adjusted to illuminate the heavy leather chair. The lighting was a bit overly dramatic,. The Oklahoma City bombing was a clear example of poor bomb making. After the explosion hundreds of pounds of the explosive mix littered the site. He had used thin fifty five gallon drums that ruptured at a very low pressure before even twenty five percent of the mix had ignited. His lack of knowledge and stupidity saved hundreds if not a thousand lives.The pipe would be filled with C4 - a very stable, very pliable plastic explosive that can be formed or rolled into shapes. C4 is generally. " At their hesitantly returned smile, Aja winked. "Until one of us pops, at least. For now though, it's your turn to help someone out." She pointed down at the other woman's condom-covered cock, then forward at the next person in line. "Pass it on." Things began to progress quickly after that, Aja observing from behind as the favor of putting on each other's condoms passed the rest of the way up the line. She'd been nearer the front end than the back, and so the wait was shorter for her than. Minutes before, inside the shower, I had seen a hairless slit that confirmed my femininity and my new status. Mom insisted on having my hair fixed in braids at the sides of my head and held the ends with ribbons, in that way I wouldn't have to fix it all the time to look girlie in case someone visited us.Janet went with his friends away to the mall and I stayed on her bedroom, while my mother cleaned the house.I had some weird urgency to feel feminine so Janet's pink room, with a Lace Canopy.